The Emperor and Mo Lingwei both looked at Shen Ningning.
"You deserve the most credit for this. While Su Zhirou wasn't a direct accomplice, she played a significant role in stirring up trouble. Therefore, how to deal with her... Ningning, you should decide," the Emperor said.
Su Zhirou trembled, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
She was on bad terms with Shen Ningning; she was surely not going to survive this.
A contemplative expression appeared on Shen Ningning's bright, delicate face.
After a long moment, she finally said, "If you can kowtow with every step, all the way from here to the street, I will spare your life. Not only that, but I will also let you leave the Capital City."
Su Zhirou couldn't believe what she was hearing. She looked up abruptly, forgetting even to cry.
"R-Really?"
"Absolutely. But I have a condition: as you kneel, you must loudly confess your wrongdoings. Otherwise, my offer is void."
Su Zhirou's heart clenched.
